I'll smoke yours to keep from buying my own
Even though there's a fresh pack by the phone
If you're down to one it's okay we're both broke

So light me up big boy and we'll share that last toke

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Got my hands on a man
Who wants to get his hands on me
Don't know if he knows what he's doing yet

But you'll have to wait and see

We won't even have to sleep all through the night

We won't even have to put up a fight
We'll just share at the sight, the surprise, of the sun
And chances are I'll look at you and think you're the one


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And people will frown
People will talk, people will talk, people always talk
But all we have to do

Is go to town, go to town, go to town?

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